A Bolt From The Blue Novels & Stories

"How dare a puny Basalt, especially Chief Collins, publicly kill our Eastern Ocean Heavenly Masters. It's unforgivable." "All six of us have come for him this time." Bolt was terrified to hear this. It was no wonder the six figures who intruded into the Basalt base earlier made it a mess within moments. Many ordinary Basalt members were also killed with just one move. They did not even have time to prepare firearms as the base was already covered in blood. Bolt had already broken through to first stage true master, and the others had also made breakthroughs, but they were no match for the six attackers. Having no choice, Bolt, Cyclone, Inferno, and Thunder fought back with all their might, c

The old lady Armstrong, with a cold, thin and sly face said, "Why did Helena suddenly come back? Although Mr. Blue's case was found guilty at first, I heard that he wants to appeal. I don't know what tricks the old fox will play. You'd better hide." Helena had a bad time recently. Blue's family was also having a bad time. Every face looked scared and nervous. They were afraid that they would be involved with the fight between Mr. Blue and Dean. Although Dean still hadn't made a move on the Armstrong family. But things were already like this. Mr. Frodo had gotten white hair lately and he looked old and not in the best of spirits.

With the bluest eyes you've ever seen. That shirt he's wearing is trying to tame the rippling massive muscles he possesses, every man in this company knows when to choose their battle especially when he's in a bad mood..like right now." She paused, "They call him.... The blue-eyed devil." "Really?, isn't that nick a little overrated?" Kara was so taken by this story. Of course, it makes her more scared of her boss but thst was beside the point.

’ Bolt suggested. ‘Ahem, ahem! Someone is intelligent here.’ ‘I was always intelligent but never showed off my talent, you know.’ Bolt said in attitude on which Artemis chuckled. ‘Okay, it’s a date then.’ . #TBC

Cillian grabbed the shot and took it all down in a quick gulp. “That’s cheating,” Blue said. “I won’t tell if you don’t,” I said as I pushed another shot to him. “But aren’t you celebrating something tonight?” Blue said, then downed the shot without hesitation. “My sis is getting herself hitched,” Aiden said boastfully. “You make it sound like it’s a bad thing,” I said. “Only if you end up with the wrong girl,” Holden said. “You’re preaching to the choir. I couldn’t imagine being with someone for years only to have it fall apart later in life,” Torque chimed in. “Suppose that’s why I haven’t marked anyone.”

He knows me so well, sometimes it's annoying. "Alright, that's settled. Let's go to the gym" he said, moving ahead of me. ***** DAHLIA "Dahlia and Red sitting on a tree k-i-s-s-i-n-g" Tori sang, wriggling her eyebrows. "Shut up, Tori" I huffed, trying to hide the two pinkish spots on my cheeks. "Auuwn, she's blushing!" Tori said, laughing. "You're so humiliating" I said, tossing a pillow at her.

"Gentlemen, I don't know what has happened here today, but I suggest you get rid of this body and clean up the rest of the field. I am waiting for my compensation so I can leave, Council Members! It looks like a massacre has happened here." "Very well, um, what's your name again?" "My name is Jessblue, High Harbinger!" He looks at me and says, "Jessblue, I will have the guard bring your payment to you." Fifteen minutes later, I walk out of Bluestoria fields with my payment and the documents I had stolen from the tournament table stating I was a slave to the council members. Now, I begin my promise and journey to live life and not let anything break me down ever again. I will become stronger

There was no sight of him and my eyes went to a certain blue eyed boy. “I don't even know who he is?” I grumbled, and let out a sigh. This was the first time I had seen someone like that. Why was today looking like a very terrible day? Tears pulled up in my eyes again. It wasn't because of Kenna or those pictures. The person who hurt me the most was Leon Caster. He was my childhood friend and we promised to stick together. "I hate you, Leon," I whispered, my voice cracking. "I really hate you.” Wiping my tears, I heard the sound of the doors opening.

"How's it going, Shirley?" Callum asked. His voice was unnervingly gentle, tinged with an encouraging warmth. Shirley smiled confidently as she grabbed a pair of custom gold scissors and said, "It's a piece of cake!" She pointed to the blue wire and continued, "Do you see that, Callum? That individual who designed this has a very predictable mindset. He'd definitely use a unique color for the key wire just to prove how 'smart' he is."

Steve pov: The blood in my veins boiled as I stepped forward, my voice shaking with fury. "How dare you hurt my brother," I roared at the group of bullies. The crowd around us fell silent, their eyes locked on us as they recorded the scene on their phones. My fist connected with a bully's face in a satisfying thud, sending a jolt of energy through my arm. Another bully appeared and blocked my way, trying to stop me from hitting. I felt a wave of anger surge through me and I couldn't help but lash out.